 Abandoning my now forgotten care, Of counsel, comfort, and of hope, bereft, My sire, my son, my country gods, I left. In shining armour once again I sheath My limbs, not feeling wounds, nor fearing death.  The works of Virgil, tr. into Engl. verse by mr. Dryden. Carey - Page 301by Publius Vergilius Maro - 1806Full view - About this book
 | Edmund Waller - 1744 - 496 pages
...Try am, fcf rurfus caput objedare periclis. &C. In fhining armor once again I fheath My limbs ; nor feeling wounds, nor fearing death : Then headlong to the burning walls I run, And feek the danger I was forc'd to fhun. Mr. Drydea. » To my Lord of Falkland. In the beginning of... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 412 pages
...and of hope bereft, My fire, my fon, my country gods, I left. In fliining armour once again I {heath My limbs, not feeling wounds, nor fearing death. Then headlong to the burning walls I run, 102* And feek the danger I was forc'd to fliun. 1 tread my former tracks : through night explore Each... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 374 pages
...and of hope bereft, My fire, my fon, my country gods, I left. In mining armour once again I fheath My limbs, not feeling wounds, nor fearing death. Then headlong to the burning walls I run, j pip And feek the danger I was forp'd to fhun. I tread my former tracks : through night explore Each... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 902 pages
...and of hope bereft. My fire, my fon, my country gods, I left. In fhining armour once again I fheath My limbs, not feeling wounds, nor fearing death* Then headlong to the burning walls I run. And feek the danger I was forc'd to fhun. I tread my former tracks : through night explore £ach paffage,... | |
 | 1792 - 918 pages
...and of hope bereft. My fire, my fon, my country gods, I left. In fliining armour once again I (heath My limbs, not feeling wounds, nor fearing death. Then headlong to the burning walls I run, And leek the danger I was forc'd to fhiui. I tread my funner tracki : through night explore Each paflage,... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 1104 pages
...fire, my li.n, my country gods, I left. In fliining armour once again I (heath My limbi, net felling wounds, nor fearing death. Then headlong to the burning walls I run, And feck the danger I was forc'd to-lhnn. I tread my former tracks : through night rxplore Each paffage,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1800 - 658 pages
...and of hope bereft, My fire, my fon, my country gods, I left. In mining armour once again I (heath My limbs, not feeling wounds, nor fearing death. Then headlong to the burning walls I run, And feek ihe danger I was forc'd to fhun. 1 tread my former tracks: through night explor* Each paffage,... | |
 | Virgil - 1803 - 408 pages
...before. Stung with my loss, and raving with despair, Abandoning my now forgotten care, 1015 Ot\counsel, comfort, and of hope, bereft, My sire, my son, my...gods, I left. In shining armour once again I sheath My li;nbs, not feeling wounds, nor fearing death. Then headlong to the burning walls I run, 1020 And seek... | |
 | Great Britain - 1804 - 658 pages
...and of hope bereft, My lire, my fon, my country gods, ] left. In fhining armour once again I fheath My limbs, not feeling wounds, nor fearing death. Then headlong to the burning walls I run, And feck ihe danger I was forc'd to (him. I tread my former tracks: through nijlu explore Each paffage,... | |
 | Virgil - 1806 - 414 pages
...ruin'd Troy before. Stung with my loss, and raving with despair, Abandoning my now forgotten care, 1015 Of counsel, comfort, and of hope, bereft, My sire,...fearing death. Then headlong to the burning walls I run, 102O And seek the danger I was forc'd to shun. I tread my former tracks, through night explore Each... | |
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